Liu Xiaopang couldn't imagine that these words came out of the mouth of a seven-year-old boy, and he was stunned for a moment and couldn't find a word back in the co-pilot.

Chen Rui couldn't understand Liu Xiaopang's mood, and he didn't really realize what he meant by these words, after feeling that this brother didn't mean to talk to him, he felt a little cramped again, and sighed faintly.

His voice echoed through the cramped carriage, and he leaned back in his chair, his head tilted out of the dark window, staring unconsciously at the shadows of the trees that flew by.

The desperate gray of the horizon was stretched into a horizon, like a grid line in his homework book, on which danced the words he had written, and the teacher's annotations.

The annotations were grayish-red, dripping down like a vacuum from the universe, turning into beads of fog on the car windows, dripping onto the black leather in a bleeding posture.

One by one, one by one, crystal clear, like the tears of angels, the angels felt desperate and shed down.

Chen Rui poked this teardrop with his fingers, and his fingertips immediately turned unconscious wet, and he drew a big smiling face on the mist-filled glass window.

The shadows of the trees swayed wildly behind the smiling faces.

"Open the windows a little bit and the glass will fog up." After the doctor opened some gaps in his car window, he said to Mr. Ding.

Teacher Ding was still angry, looking out the window with his face away, although he didn't want to deal with him, although he was still angry, he still opened a gap according to his words.

Suddenly, the wind blew above her head, blowing away the anger that filled the carriage and turning it into a biting cold.

Teacher Ding had a headache, so she had to wrap the blanket around her head, and the wind blew in through the gaps on both sides of her cheeks and poured into her neck, feeling even colder, shivering, and cold hands and feet.

She couldn't help but glance at the doctor.

The head is exposed, the hands are exposed, the sheet on his leg is barely covered, and the clothes are not very warm, and it looks like his fingers are about to freeze, as if they are still a little purple.

Teacher Ding snorted a few times in his heart, don't turn his face, and felt uncomfortable for a while, he couldn't help but glance at the doctor a few more times, he was really distressed, and he couldn't get over this hurdle if he was angry.

I had to helplessly and self-deprecatingly take out a hat from the backpack at my feet, which I had scavenged from other cars before, and I felt that I would use it, so I took one when I distributed it.

He put his hat on the doctor's head in anger, and the hat hung crookedly on the doctor's head.

Teacher Ding couldn't help but think it was funny.

But he tried his best to hold back, and pretended to be angry and snorted coldly, and said loudly, "I don't know how to take care of my body as a doctor, and I don't know where you have learned medical skills for decades." ”

Don't turn your face, I'm already not so angry, but after saying this, it doesn't seem to be funny, and I feel even more angry.

The doctor glanced at her, straightened his hat, thought for a moment, felt that this was a critical moment, and the husband and wife should not be angry, and said, "Isn't this you?" ”

After speaking, he felt that this was not enough to make Mr. Ding completely discouraged, so he deliberately made his hat more crooked, looking very funny, and went to poke Mr. Ding deliberately let her see his appearance, and said with an excuse, "You said yes." ”

Teacher Ding was hiding his shoulders irritably, but when he turned around, he saw his funny appearance licking his smiling face, and he was immediately amused.

"I'm annoying you."

The car was suddenly full of laughter, as if all the contradictions had been resolved, and the doctor said very seriously, "Now the situation is becoming more and more severe, we must maintain harmony between our families, in order to better protect the children, protect ourselves, wife, we will not be like this in the future, okay?" ”

The old thing was brought up again, and Mr. Ding's thorn was suddenly released, "Then you have to do something to say something about people, don't make it look like a woman has to suffer from gender discrimination on the one hand, and she has to work as a coolie, and fool me like a fool?" ”

"Where is this, how can this be."

The doctor tried his best to explain, and then handed a flattering look to Mr. Ding, and at this time he didn't dare to pull his father down, although he had already heard a cold snort in the back seat.

Teacher Ding hummed, and finally decided to let him go first, and he had to get by for the time being.

The deeper the night, the deeper the exposure, and the colder the weather became.

In particular, the glass of the car was fogged up, and the windows had to be opened a little, otherwise you would not be able to see the front at all for a while, which would lead to even more cold.

"Hell, how can it be so cold? Is the temperature difference between day and night so terrifying? After Zhou Bai scolded, he poked Deng Xiaoqin next to him, "My wife got me some hot water to drink, it's frozen." ”

Deng Xiaoqin slept soundly, "I won't do it myself." ”

She has always been in a high position, but she was held and pampered by Zhou Bai before, when did she ever do the work of a maid.

But since the power outage, her terms of reference seem to be ineffective, which has led to Zhou Bai's attitude towards her becoming more and more unscrupulous.

Of course, this is just the unscrupulousness she understands herself, in fact, when she married Zhou Bai, she valued Zhou Bai's honest character, he was a real and caring person, not the kind of phoenix man.

Zhou Bai's family conditions are also okay, and his academic qualifications are not bad, but he is not much on the subject, and he is a little idealistic, which Deng Xiaoqin does not like but is very relieved.

"Hurry up wife, my hands are so stiff that I can't even grasp the steering wheel."

Zhou Bai shook Deng Xiaoqin again, but Deng Xiaoqin still didn't respond, he had to pick up the thermos cup by himself, slowed down the car, and opened it with great difficulty.

However, the fingers are very stiff, and the movements are snail-like and not flexible at all. He drove a big car, and his driving skills were not very skilled, so he was worried that something would happen, so he didn't open the thermos cup in the end.

They endured until the sun came out in the morning, when their convoy came to a halt in a congested area.

In fact, they have experienced several congestion areas this night, but these places seem to have been cleaned up, and the emergency channels are all unimpeded, Zhou Bai guessed that there are other convoys that have walked these roads, and if nothing else, they will not be hindered too much along the way.

The road to western Tibet will be smooth sailing.

The convoy stopped, according to the agreement, Zhou Bai could not get out of the car, as a driver he must always stay in his driver's seat, in addition to observing the surrounding environment to be vigilant, he must also be on standby at any time to protect the important materials they rely on for survival.

Liu Xiaopang in front walked over one by one with a walkie-talkie, "It's safe here, you can't go to the village in front of you and no store in the back, you can get off the bus and rest for a few hours, have breakfast, and then continue on the road." ”

Zhou Bai was finally free, but when he took his hand off the steering wheel, he found that he was so stiff that he couldn't make a fist, let alone pick up a thermos cup and take a sip of hot water.

Look at the beautiful face of Deng Xiaoqin next to her, sleeping like a pig!